Regret Came Too Late

Chapter 8

Grace had underestimated the acceleration of the electric scooter. The moment she twisted the throttle, it lurched forward and crashed straight into someone's car.

She tumbled to the ground and scraped her knee. The sharp sting made her frown.

The car's owner stormed out furiously. "Do you even know how to ride? Are you in

a hurry to die or something? Damn my luck. This is a new car I just picked up from

the dealership, for goodness sake! You better pay for the damages."

Grace glanced at the car emblem and realized it was a Maserati.

Just great. There was no way her ten thousand dollars would cover this.

A crowd quickly gathered, eager to see who had the misfortune of crashing into a luxury car.

The man grabbed her sleeve. "Pay up, woman, or I'm calling the police!"

Grace adjusted her stance to alleviate the pain in her leg. "Is ten thousand dollars enough?"

The man thought he was hearing things, and his face immediately flushed with anger. "Do you take me for a beggar or something?"

traffic light at Ethan's intersection

flicked back to the scene, and the air around

Tim was about to step on the gas pedal, Ethan spoke up. "Go settle it." Tim's grip on the steering wheel tightened immediately. He had the

and Grace's

figure out who to call for help when she noticed a young man

the traffic police

that Tim had stepped out of a limited edition luxury car that was worth

Druville, and he couldn't afford to offend the

the police, he quickly said,

and turned to leave, but

sportswear today, emphasizing her

on the tip of her nose added a touch of warmth to

I don't have the money to pay you

feeling that someone

her

a picture of impatience, clearly uninterested in talking to her any

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